Swayed by the sound of a violin that tells the sorrow of a princess who has lost her memories. Under the spell of the violin, I followed the sound of her sorrowful cry and I wanted to lure the darkness of nights just to find her feathers, her memories. With the tune of the piano, I feel that I wanted to fight for her, and to cross the fury seas, to
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